Lin'an is the empress's Lin'an.

Zhao Li is the king of Lin'an, with the Zhao family as the base, and has been dormant in Lin'an for about ten years, not only gathering outlaws for the twelve thorny slaves, but also eroding the forbidden army.

Today, the strong wind rode lightly to the city, and the forbidden soldiers went up to the city wall.

All the troops poured out at the North Gate.

After all, the Gale Light Cavalry is cavalry, and the possibility of attacking the city is very slim - the precedent of cavalry attacking the city is not unprecedented, but it must also be assisted by light and heavy foot guards.

No matter how you look at it, there is no possibility of a siege on the Gale Light Cavalry.

Except for the North Gate, only a very small number of soldiers were left on the other city walls.

The same is true of the western wall.

The person responsible for guarding the west city wall is Zhao Zhuo, a Du Yu of the forbidden army, who was born in the Zhao family, and has to be counted according to generation, probably the uncle of the empress, and should also be Zhao Li's uncle.

Of course, the Zhao clan is scattered, and this Zhao Zhuo belongs to the kind of distant relatives who are eight hundred miles away.

From a distance, I saw two clouds of smoke and dust heading straight for the western city wall.

Zhao Zhuo pulled out the sword at his waist and ordered his henchmen, respond to His Royal Highness King Qian, and stay in Guangxi, so that you and I can rise to the top and become the Tianguan military general of Zhengguoben!

The west gate opened slowly.

Zhao Li was very desolate in his heart, even if he died that year, he had never ended up being chased so bleakly.

However, the situation is stronger than the man.

Even if he is unwilling, he can't kill the young man at this moment, but he has to fear the young man's sword.

The young man studied and got the sword, which is even more than Yue Pingchuan's innocent state of mind baptized by the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period, that young man, as if he really got a Dayan history, it is inexplicably tight.

At this moment, he is even more tail-hungry and follows behind.

Still press the sword.

I don't know what it will be like the next time he swings his sword.

The West Gate is in sight.

Zhao Li breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he got out of the West City Gate, joined Zhao Zhuo and others, and then led these dozens of horsemen out of Lin'an, went straight to the suburbs to find Shen Wangshu and Xu Qiuge, and he could go all the way to Guangxi.

When he comes west in the future, Li Ruyu can stop my army of tens of millions with a sword?

I'm going to make him regret coming into this world!

Zhao Li's hatred is higher than the sky.

When I re-enter Lin'an, I want these millions of ants to kneel down and surrender in the sea of corpses and blood, I want the world to tremble under my feet, and I Zhao Li is the real co-master of this world.

Under the west city gate, there are more than a dozen horsemen waiting for their swords.

Outside the door, there were also dozens of horsemen, spears in hand knives out of the sheath, waiting for Zhao Li to go west out of the city together.

Li Ruyu saw it in his eyes, and he was secretly worried in his heart.

Once Zhao Li and these people converge, he is alone, can he kill him?

Until this moment, there were no reinforcements from His Majesty's people, and obviously the woman did not expect that Zhao Li would escape, and someone would accept him to escape from Lin'an City.

Zhao Li is the king after all, and there is also energy in Lin'an that the empress can't touch.

The blood-red thunder on the sky dome continued, splitting between Zhao Li and Li Ruyu.

Seeing that Zhao Li was about to leave the city.

Among the dozen horsemen, four of them drew their swords and faced each other, intending to stop Li Ruyu for Zhao Li and buy time to get out of the city - time is extremely important to Zhao Li, and when the north and south Zhenfu Division and the forbidden army react, they can't escape even if they want to.

Not far away, a horse galloped in the oblique thorn.

The horseman was a young man, armed with a spear, and went straight to the west gate of the city in a frenzy, and after reining in the horse, he asked loudly: "Your Royal Highness, where is my father?" ”

Someone came, the third son of the Yue family.

Zhao Li's heart sank, if there are still people in this world who they don't have confidence to defeat, this third son of the Yue family should be the first.

Cover mountains and rivers.

If you count it, it can only be two people.

Overlord and Warm.

No matter who he is, he is not sure of victory, if he makes a move, can he get out of the city gate?

In a flash of thought, he laughed loudly, "Congratulations to the third son, you can be hereditary, Prince Yue has died under Li Ruyu's sword, and the prince has not left the city, waiting for His Majesty's sword to punish the prince, will he kill you again?" ”

The third son, who was about to make a move, hesitated for a moment and put down the spear in his hand.

Turn around and look in the direction of Sunset Mountain.

The face is sad.

You're finally gone......

Zhao Li was overjoyed.

Sure enough, the third son of the Yue family did not want to see himself die in Xizhao Mountain, and after Yue Pingchuan's death, whether Lin'an wanted it or not, this prince would become the prince of the north by hereditary succession.

But if he dies in Lin'an, his Zhenbei army will have to face the empress's full force to cut down the domain.

So he is different from Wang Kun, he wants to see the Western Army against Da Liang.

Zhao Li stepped into the city gate.

As long as he walked into the urn city and got on the war horse, Li Ruyu could no longer threaten himself, and even the northern and southern Zhenfu Divisions and the forbidden army could not leave him in Lin'an.

If the son of the world doesn't make a move, no one in the world can.

Li Ruyu did not expect that the third son of the Yue family would intercept Zhao Li, looking at history and knowing that after Yue Pingchuan's death, the third son would also take this opportunity to leave Lin'an City.

Kill Zhao Li?

If it doesn't exist, he also needs Zhao Li to attract Lin'an's attention and buy him time to completely control the Zhenbei Army.

Zhao Li walked into the city gate, and four cavalrymen stepped forward to stop him.

Li Ruyu sighed.

Draw your sword.

Behind him, the tall armored phantom also drew his sword.

Chasing Zhao Li all the way, Li Ruyu didn't know that the scholar on the green mountain in the dream had been writing a word with a splash of ink, a big character hanging in the sky.

The scholar used heaven and earth as a canvas and wrote a character first.

Then stroke after stroke, four horizontal lines were written.

When Li Ruyu drew his sword, the reader wrote the last penalty.

Word into.

In Li Ruyu's mind, there was a scholar's voice wantonly hearty, laughing and reading a word.

Good.

When the snow is fast, it's fine!

The words of good words fell, and the green mountains and the readers burst out in the world.

Behind the young man, only the armored phantom was left with him, and at the same time, he drew his sword and slashed down from top to bottom.

The boy's sword was extremely short.

The sword of the armored phantom was extremely high, high above the city walls.

When this sword fell, it seemed to fall from the clear sky, running through the sky, smashing thousands of things in front of him, unstoppable.

The mountain blocks, the mountains.

Blockade the city, destroy the city.

People block, crack people.

The demeanor of this sword is not inferior to the sword of the river of the fisherman.

The sword fell, and the city fell.

In Lin'an City, there was an earthquake, and all the fields were shocked.

Are there any demons, monsters, and gods in the world?

Since ancient times, this has been a bipolar problem, although the reader has a son who does not say strange power and chaos, but the master of Guanyucheng, and Zhao Sa's incarnation of the white tiger back then, is not a strange force and chaos?

Especially since the first year of Yong'an, the strange people and demons in the Great Liang World are like carp crossing the river, and they are all first-class ghosts and monsters on "Daliang Sou Shen Lu".

and when there are many, people believe.

Maybe there are really demons and gods in the world?

At this moment, the third son of the Yue family seemed to see a fairy.

The same immortal as the master of Guanyucheng.

Because the gate in the urn city of the western city wall really collapsed.

Shattered by a sword.

The style of that sword, even though the third prince became the prince of the Yue family and sat in the north, every time he thought about it, he felt that it should not be a sword in the world.

Outside the North Gate, the strong wind and the light cavalry commanded, and Yu Qiwen, the general who abandoned Wen Congwu, sat on his horse, looked sideways at the West Gate, gasped, and said in surprise: "What a rare pen and ink sword intent for thousands of years." ”

In the direction of the West City Gate, under the hearty meaning, Yu Qiwen seemed to see a sword intent that ran through the heavens and the earth.

Even the dark clouds of the sky were stirred.

The 30,000 winds behind him rode lightly, although he couldn't feel it as clearly as Yu Qiwen, but he could feel the inexplicable palpitations, as if there was a ...... under the west city wall Well, the master of Guanyucheng is general.

The powerful and incomparable sword intent is almost like an immortal in the world.

On the sunset mountain, the mentally depressed old mink temple looked at the smoke and dust at the west city wall and grinned.

At the foot of the mountain, Lao Tie who was sitting on the ground just lit the dry smoke, and said nothing, but unfortunately it was just a flash in the pan, if he could always have this kendo cultivation, not to mention that Zhao Li could be killed, even the third son could be killed.

The black-clothed literati who had already left Lin'an City and walked west on the official road looked up at the sky.

In the sky above Lin'an City, there is a snake hissing, bursting between heaven and earth, and there is a big fish with purple gas jumping up, and then it suddenly goes up to the nine heavens, swinging its tail, swimming between the golden dragon and snake gas, meaning and the dragon and snake to share the blue sky.

Behind the black-clothed literati, there are two women.

Tang poems in Tsing Yi, and the woman with black and white swords, Qingcheng Fang Liunian.

On the star-picking platform, the woman looked to the west and smiled.

The style of this sword should probably not be inferior to the sword of the master of the fishing city, this young man...... Finally, the sword came out of its sheath, and when it came out of its sheath, it destroyed the city.

It's not like a sword in the world.

The young Li Ruyu, borrowing the history of the Spring and Autumn Period of Dayan, the pen and ink of the scholars on the mountain, and the killing sword of the armor and phantom, briefly became a sword immortal in the world.

On this day, the sky was clear and thundering.

The world is strange.

On this day, strangers in the world lifted swords, wrote poems, and eulogies, all of which did not cause thunder.